Fossilized Hideaway of Creeps Journal Entry Day 1

Journal Entry __:__ Gametime, __'s til Atk

Hello there, my name is Cooldud21. I have mysteriously woken up in a deserted town supposedly called "The Fossilized Hideaway of Creeps". I don't want to meet the guy who came up with the name, nor do I want to know "who" was living here. I don't really have much to say, I mean its all just sorta weird ya know. I just so happen to wake up with 39 other people here and they too have NO recollection of how they got here. Were all just wondering what's going on and all that. Confusion struck us all, and we were just. Confused? Haha, but yeah. None of us remember a thing, and i'm pretty damn sure that nobody wanted to be here either.

Moving on, the town was just empty. But it had these huge walls all around the town, its a shame that it was falling apart. Anything could really get through by just walking into it and collapsing the entire thing. I'm surprised that it did't fall at all! But looking through all the holes in the wall, the outside was just this vast desert farther from my eye can see. And that's another thing. There is no way that for whoever brought us all here, they just dragged us here. In fact, looking all around. There was no tracks leading in or outside. Its like we just appeared out of thin air. Weird.

Connecting the wall together was this BIG gate, and the gate was really the only way in and out of the town. Well, other than trying to break down the wall to pieces already. Haha. Yeah. So basically, everyone was walking around town, mingling and socializing, and just trying to find out whats going on. But there's nothing really in this town, its all barren. All thats in town is a well, and 40 camp beds all put in rows and columns. We did nothing for about an hour. We all were still inside the "town" I guess you can say. And you could say I met some friends today. EXIAN and rrcool, those two are pretty cool to be around, had some good stories, mostly made up but still, they were good! And I gots another named Lordbanaders! Man! When were together, oh god! Everything is just funny to us! We'll just make retarded noises and just go back n forth with a real fast conversation that makes NO sense whatsoever! But man, this guy's funny. I have a feeling the four of us are gonna get along just fine I say.

So another hour pasted by, and a couple people decided they wanted to go outside. EXIAN, rrcool, Lordbanaders and I. We kinda wanted to go outside too. So somebody decided to open the gate for the rest of us, but wow! The gate was heavy. He got tuckered out as soon as he opened it. But he was still good to go. We all went our separate ways looking for anything that could really spice up the town. I found a bag of cement, and by the looks of it, some liquid stuff in a bottle in a bag. Drugs perhaps? I did't care.

While everyone was still scavenging around, we heard a loud echoing scream! "HEEEEELP!!!" we looked in the direction of the yell came from, dropped everything we had, and ran to help! And when we got there..."it" shocked us all...

"ZOMBIES"

I couldn't believe it! We all couldn't believe it! Especially the guy that was getting his arm munched on by a zombie. We all ganged up on the zombie, taking great care not to get bitten nor scratched. We managed to throw the zombie off of the poor guy. But he was badly wounded. Two other citizens carried the injured guy while the rest of us were heading back to town. And to make a long story short. As soon as we got to town and said what happened. We all knew what we had to do.

We had to survive. Soon as that one muncher got a little taste of blood, he'll be back. But for more. And he's gonna be bringing some of his friends thats for sure. We have to rebuild the town, and PROSPER! I'm kinda caught up in the huge rally right now, so i'm gonna have to stop here. I'll see if I can get time to write tomorrow.

Cooldud21

Cemetary of Corpses Journal Entry, Day 8-14 FINAL ENTRY

Journal Entry 22:52 Gametime, 8 Min's til Atk

This is unfortunatly my final entry upon my journal. I wish I woulda wrote down what happened in the past. Yet, I lost my journal. Why? Because we were all working ourselves to death. Day and night, endless toiling with Planks and Iron. The sun, the sweat. All unbearable...Today, I finnaly collapsed from overworking for 5 days straight. But I wasn't the first to go. There was two others before me, they refused to work no more. Constantly lifting and carrying resources, day in and day out. The rest of the town got furious and frustrated with the two rebelling citizens. And what I saw shocked me.

The entire town was frenzyied! They tied up the two tired citizens and they hanged them upside down on a perch outside. And then they wrote "Free Food 4 Zombee's" on there clothes in blood. When nightfall approached. I couldn't help but watch what was going to happen to the poor fellows. The entire town watched too. Some were glad they were out there. Some others felt just like me. Scared, denile...suicidal. The zombies were in packs all around the town. And the very first thing they see was the bait, just hanging there helpless. They ripped, they tore apart, they chewed, they savored... I couldn't watch anymore. No more I said. I just wanted to die! The strees of it all. Yet, we survived another night. Luckily the former citizens lured just enough zombies so the wall wouldn't fall. When the packs dispersed back into the world beyond, and when the sun was slowly rising. We all looked at each other.

Who was going to be next? Huh? Who's going to be next tonight??? (sigh) What have we become... throwing innocent people out there to ward off a couple zombies. (SIGH) But to make a long story short, everyone in the town was silent. Nobody wanted to life even there little pinky finger to say anything, otherwise they rest of town would pounce um like a wounded animal and just toss them outside just like the other two. So the enitre day, all silence. Why I wasn't next on the list to be put on the perch you ask? Well, even though I may have broke down. Nobody even wanted to move. I mean I was the wounded animal here, but one by one, people also broke down as well. Some cried, some sat there, some even ate uncontrollably. I myself also had another Intestine Melon in my chest. Thank god too. I did't want to walk all the way to the bank so people could just eye me down, and THEN pounce me and hang me outside...

But now to get to the climax of my little journey here in the Cemtary of Corpses. Its getting close to midnight. And everybody is in a panic and hiding in town. 1500 zombies...1500 of those fuckers are approching as we speak from the vast darkness beyond. I wish I could say more. But alas, I cannot. I have yet 15 minutes left to reminesse about life as from what I could rerember. Its sad really, and I just rushed though this really. No time to edit corrections or even take the time to make every line fit. Its all going to fast ya know. For the future survivors that read this. READ IT SLOWLY. Ha. Thanks.

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I cannot stop crying now. All we worked for...ALL FOR NOTHING!!! IT WAS ALL FOR NOTHING!!! THERE IS NO SALVATION, THERE WAS NO SALVATION, THERE IS NOT GOING TO BE A SALVATION...EVER!!! Its all useless. It was all uselss. Even though we are going to "DIE2NITE". I ain't going down without a fight. I was able to gather a small group of freedom fighters that was "true" to the town, and all the good that comes with it.

Heheh. I honestly don't know what else to write down. I'm being rushed here. But... here's a little note.
"FOR ALL THE FUTURE SURVIORS THAT FINDS THIS JOURNAL,
MAKE AS MUCH AS YOU CAN WITH WHAT YOU HAVE,
AND PROSPER,
DON'T END UP LIKE WE DID,
WE WERE A LOST CAUSE,
AND, IF THE FATES GUIDE IT,
TAKE CARE OF US, ALL OF US"

Final Entry:
Cooldud21

Cemetary of Corpses Journal Entry, Day 7

Journal Entry 22:00 Gametime, 1 HR's til Atk

Its time for a celebration!!! So far we lasted one week in the Cemetary of Corpses and were still living on. I'll admit, we had a good start, then we kinda hit a wall, but we prevailed! We climbed over that wall and now things are better than ever. Well, for now...

Anyways, the reason I am happy is tonight, is because its time that we showed those zombies d-bag's how hard we can shove a sharpened spike up there rotten arse! Tonight's defenses are through the roof! From the data we got from the watchtower, we estimated 325-366 zombies that'll probably attack tonight. So far, calculating how hard are wall is, and all the traps that we placed as well, i'll be sleeping like a baby. But I just really want to see a zombie fall in one of those spike traps! Sure its not right to watch a living (dead) thing to get speared, repelled, drowned, and die. But since we got nothing better else to do, this is a good form of entertainment it is.

Oh! I've been scrounging around in the bank and I found some paper clips! Now I can put in a couple of these picture's I was talking about.

This picture here, some survivor had drew what happened to a other survivor after he had to deal with...well, his friend was infected. There was more pictures, but. I decided not to post them.

"VINCE"

I drew this one. This is a picture of the zombie I had to deal with on day 3. And no worries. It's not a picture of him on the ground screeching with its intestines hanging out. Its just a doodle basically. 

"Zombie on Day 3"

Well let's see. Nothing really happened today. Just scavenging around out one zone with 4 other people. We scavenged ALOT of things. Mostly Rotten Logs and Scrap Metal, but Dang! There was alot of it to go around! Oh will ya check that out. Citizen in the watchtower declared that the zombies are coming our way! Haha! I better get up there so I don't miss the show!

Cooldud21